Feng Yu's Yu Mansion is not far from the Thirteenth Young Master Feng Mu's mansion.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Feng Yu saw the extremely luxuriously decorated mansion.

While still in front of the mansion, Feng Yu heard singing, dancing and laughter coming from the mansion.

"My little life has been fun and refreshing!" Feng Yu's eyes were cold and she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Immediately, he led Shi Feng, ignored the obstruction of the house guards, and walked straight towards the mansion in the central inner courtyard.

The Thirteenth Young Master, Feng Mu, is indeed a person who knows how to enjoy things. It is just a mansion, and it is hard for him to live in the style of a royal palace.

The interior is extremely spacious, with several people sitting in each of the two rows of seats. There are drinks on the floor, a dozen dancers are dancing in the middle, and there are musicians playing cheerful music in the corner.

Seeing Feng Yu coming uninvited, countless pairs of eyes focused on Feng Yu.

"Oh, they are all acquaintances!" Feng Yu sneered, and he actually knew all the guests here.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the Thirteenth Young Master Feng Mu who is sitting in the main seat, and there are also the very important Seventh Young Master Feng Mo, the Eighth Young Master Feng Qi, the Tenth Young Master Feng Yuan, etc., a total of eight.

These young masters of the Feng family were the ones who organized themselves to forcefully demand his spiritual stones every month.

When these eight young masters saw Feng Yu arriving, they all showed sneers on their faces.

"Hey, isn't this our coward brother? He came here today and took the initiative to bring the spirit stone?" Seventh Young Master Feng Mo laughed.

Everyone was laughing loudly. Bullying Feng Yu was once part of their fun, but now that they could get spiritual stones from Feng Yu, they stopped.

All in all, they were quite disdainful of Feng Yu's timid and cowardly character.

They came to attend the banquet held by Feng Mu. In fact, they mainly discussed how to divide the spiritual stones obtained from Feng Yu. Now that Feng Yu, the rightful owner, has come, how can they not be happy?

The young masters looked at each other and could see the smiles in each other's eyes. They were already thinking about how to spend the extra money.

Only the Thirteenth Young Master Feng Mu looked at Feng Yu with a strange expression. Now that Feng Yu is here, where is his butler Duan Gan?

Taking in everyone's expressions, Feng Yu sneered indifferently and then waved her hand.

Shi Feng walked out from behind Feng Yu and roughly threw Duan Gan on his shoulders to the ground.

Looking at Duan Qian who was as miserable as a dead dog on the ground, all the young masters immediately stopped laughing and were curious about what Feng Yu had in mind.

"Master, save me, Master, save me! Feng Yu, you useless loser, you are going to die today!" Although all his limbs were broken, Duan Qian did not lose his mind. After seeing the wind curtain, he felt like

The desperate wild dog found its owner and wagged its tail crazily.

Feng Mu frowned and looked at Duan Qian who fell to the ground.

Because of the blood on his face, he didn't recognize him at first, but when he heard the voice, he realized that this person was his trusted butler.

His face suddenly darkened.

"Seventeen, what do you mean?" Feng Mu said coldly.

Feng Yu looked at Feng Mu and other young masters, pointed at Duan Qian at his feet and said: "He is the person you always send to 'borrow' spiritual stones from me, right? He speaks too arrogantly, but as a slave, he treats me

This young master of the Feng family pointed fingers at the following offenders, so he was beaten like this by me. Do you have any questions?"

Hearing this, Feng Mu looked at Feng Yu in surprise and doubt. He knew Duan Qian's strength. No one in Feng Yu's house could match his strength. Plus the people he brought there, even if they were

Even in a group fight, one could escape unscathed, but why is it reduced to this now?

The most important thing is, when did Feng Yu dare to resist them? Doesn't he know the consequences?

Staring at Feng Yu coldly, Feng Mu said in a very dangerous tone: "I really can't tell. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have become quite tough. I just don't know if you have the strength to support this toughness?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this!" Feng Yu laughed and said: "I came here today to say something to my dear thirteenth cousin. From now on, no one can borrow anything from me again.

Any piece of spiritual stone. Moreover, you borrowed the spiritual stone from me for several years, should you return it now?"

At first, the young masters didn't react, but it took them a while to realize that their good-for-nothing brother had come to settle a score with them. This was really an unprecedented and strange thing. The man who had been bullied by them silently suffered the consequences.

Yu, when did you have the courage?

The faces of the young masters were stern. Feng Yu was a huge money tree for them. If he lost it, their monthly spiritual stone income would be reduced by one-third, which would be very unbearable for them.

"Seventeen, are you serious?" Seventh Young Master Feng Mo's cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility. His tone was calm but he could clearly hear his deep dissatisfaction.

Eighth Young Master Feng Qi's words were more direct: "Xiao Qi, you have to weigh your abilities before you say something!"

The Thirteenth Young Master, Feng Mu, even said coldly: "It seems that you have grown up, Seventeenth, and have forgotten the care our brothers gave you in the past, right?"

Wind Curtain emphasizes the word "care" very strongly, and the threat is self-evident.

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